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Chapter 605 Gifts

If you want to detect the impact of the Dark Magic left in the two brothers and sisters, with the help of Tasia, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

But, there is also a secluded and unquestionable place.

If you continue to stay in this depressing little house, not only will Roy and Vivian be highly nervous, but the movements made will also be easily noticed by the butler guarding the door.

And the best way... is to find an open courtyard outside with the name of a few people basking in the sun and chatting, and then legitimately send the butler to the housekeeper. In the Marquis O'Neill's mansion, no one can quietly break through the magical perception of himself and Tasia in such extreme situations.

So, Wien only exchanged glances with the two of them in a vague manner, and then walked out first.

Tasia's gaze was on the two siblings with a slight look, and her expression did not change. Although Chris, who was standing by, didn't understand Vine's intentions, he had already followed Vine's footsteps like a conditioned reflex.

The bright sunshine makes me feel relieved, but Chris's eyes are just on Wien's back.

In fact, she didn't particularly want to go out, but it would be bad if she could stay with Vien... This is definitely not because she wanted to stay with Vien at all times, but because of certain objective conditions, she could not sit still and watch Vien and Tasia act alone.

That's right, it's just a limitation of objective conditions.

Just like if you are bitten by an unknown bug and dare not touch it again when you see it again next time, you have taken necessary measures out of some foresighted worries. This is the meaning of why you are here at this moment.

As if fully convinced herself, Chris closed his eyes and nodded with a good feeling.

"Chris?" Suddenly, Wayne's voice was heard.

Chris opened his eyes suddenly and found that at some point Wien had stopped and turned around to look at him.

Seeing his slightly confused eyes, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"What, what's wrong?"

So, from her inexplicably guilty tone, Wien confirmed even more that she must not be thinking about anything serious.

"..." He said speechlessly and amusedly: "Since you are going out with me, don't think about others anymore."

"I don't think of others!"

"Well, are you thinking of me?" Vinn suddenly felt even more strange.

If possible, Wien actually didn't want Chris to participate in this matter. However, if she had to deliberately avoid her and Tasia going out alone, she always seemed to have some ulterior motives...

God is sorry to see that I definitely have no messy ideas now.

Seeing that the two of them came out so quickly, the butler immediately stepped forward. "Two? If you have any needs, please tell me."

The teasing with Chris was interrupted, and Wien glanced at him and said pretendingly, "Then move a few chairs into the courtyard, and then you guys are all away from us. I don't want to be spyed by others."

"This..." The housekeeper could not withstand such accusation. "You misunderstood that the servants of the O'Neal family had no intention of spying on you."

"Oh? Yes."

Wien looked up at a big tree standing not far away, with some meaning.

The housekeeper was stunned for a second before realizing that the other party was hinting that someone was eavesdropping.

He couldn't help but frown tightly, turned around and shouted: "Who is hiding there! Come out!"

When the butler finished speaking, a slight sound came from the back of the tree, but after waiting for a while, he still did not respond. Just as the butler was about to step forward, Vin stopped him.

"The person has left."

He had no intention of guessing whether the butler was playing a show or was really kept in the dark, and said without any pain: "It seems that even if Marquis O'Neill is far from the struggle for power, his house is still not very calm."

This sentence can be understood from any angle.

The housekeeper was a little embarrassed when he heard this. "This is the O'Neill family guard and my mistake. I am sorry for this. Please forgive me for the matter. I must inform the master of this matter, and I will lose my companion for a while... As for the items you need, I will let other servants prepare it for you."

Of course Wien would not try to keep him, just watched him leave quickly.

"...Is anyone really hiding behind the tree over there?" Chris subconsciously approached Vien a little and asked in a low voice.

"yes."

Wien accidentally pulled her hand. "Don't worry, it's probably not a big problem."

It was not a very clever hidden body method, otherwise I would not have noticed the other party's whereabouts so easily. Perhaps it was the person arranged by Marquis O'Neill himself.

After waiting at the door for a while, Tasia and the others finally came out.

As if he had adjusted his mood, Roy and Vivian's expressions were not as gloomy as they had just now. His younger sister Vivian even ran to Vien with excitement and stuffed a tightly held bunch of thread into his hand without saying a word.

"What is this?" Wien looked at the messy broken thread in his palm in surprise.

"Ah, that's...a gift, sister." Roy stuttered, but the shame contained in it could not be concealed at all. "I, I will prepare a better one in the future."

It seemed that even he couldn't stand it and used such a simple thing as a gift.

"No, it's not like that." Wien put the stitching ball in his pocket, and said softly, "The most important thing about giving gifts is the heart. For me, this is Vivian's best gift."

"Thank you, Vivian." He smiled at the thin girl in front of him.

Wien could feel that she just wanted to thank herself and certainly wouldn't be picky about the gifts.

Looking at [friends] who were much taller than him and had never said anything since he met, Vivian pursed her lips and hid back behind her brother a little shyly, grabbing his clothes.

Chris witnessed this scene throughout the whole time, and couldn't help but stretch out a hand and pulled the corner of Wien's clothes unhappily.

"Huh?" Sensing a heavy force coming from the side, Van looked at her, but Chris turned his head awkwardly to the other side.

Regardless of the small movements here, Tasia has been thinking about it since the few people came out.

Until now, she can finally confirm it.

"——Sister Vivian, don't you know how to speak?"

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Vivian stood there as if she could not respond appropriately to this sentence, but tears filled her eyes.
Chapter completed!
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